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the garden that's refusing grow
Stay by myself and I just know that I been begging for more

My heart been broke so many times meet me at the crossroads

that potent poetry
Going off the leash it's kinda hard to get a hold of me
Do this in my sleep, I swear to God it's like a joke to me
Hit the easy jumper

My bitch text where you at and why 
Getting money my alibi

Touchdown in a space ship like ET gave me a ride
Even when I'm dolo got my Niggas by my

nonchalant
I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy
But I be gone
Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn
I flow like a river, that's why they

money, weed cause I can Not make my mind up
Move like that ass on fire
On tha real got you shakin like a wire
Smoke it by the ounce and I buy it by

money made, it's gon' be a bill
Bitch, I be stackin' my bill up
I feel like Chauncey the Billup
Baby, I know where a nigga belong
I know the road gotta

many hoes that be jacking and sucking off
And no I don't need you cause I got my demons they with me since i was first starting off
I got tunnel vision I

existence
Speak that shit into existence

Been a playmaker I don't need assistance
On my field you in no condition
Check da stats simple logistics
Cant't let

Big smoke big leaves that cocaina 
Big nigga big money in my demeanor
Pussy money revenge which one is sweeter
I'm getting all three in a wife beater

I keep on keep on keep on running
From the trouble now
Since I got some money I've been popping out
Bought my bitch a necklace till she hang around

from where I was I made it to the top
I'm putting distance from my past and I ain't gonna stop
So much going on around me need some time alone
People

Best believe I need my dough
Penthouse on the seventh floor
This your house, this my dick
This your lip, this your couch
Show me what that talk about
Go

at
I leave them all wet, like where the tub at
She fucking the team, how you love that
I was dead broke, I had to fix that
Pull my on, like this to get

Head up in the sky goin too fast
Always hearin' lies where the truth at?
I'm just tryna find what my use is
Feel like imma die with the music
I

so thick, you would think that I need to get my grass mowed
Get ya ass towed
Back to the park, where you be living in the trailer, cause ya ass broke

praying in my mind, Probably gon for a while
Yeah, am lost in the time
Who knows if I am found?
You no need loud am
Cause na money be the sound
Sha na money

pair of ricks
Why his lil' bitch wanna take off my fit
I'm finna shoot at that boy like a flick
I just be up in my room making hits
I got some money

move like shottas
It's extortion when I step through
Can't expect a war
With a set that I invented
Still respected by my brothers
If they ask me
Bet I

The money wasn't always there
But the love was
The pain covered by the pride
That we all share
Couldn't show no weakness
Don't let them see you fear
I

Gettin Money

Jungle Brothers

Raw Deluxe

1997

"I'll be getting money till the day that I die"

[Mike G]
Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the scenery
Anticipation of the raw

venomous
Man I thought you knew that we from sac where they invented sick
Man I thought you knew that we from sac where they invented sick
We making crack

Ring It

Spice 1

Tha Hall of Game

1996

But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't want the honey
I want the money some of you niggaz is funny style and meanwhile
I'm sellin my piece

and blunts
We live for weed and money

Alright, now if I die today, bitch my legacy is straight
I'm the best they never heard, I'm your brother, just relate
I

talking all that talk and leave you split at the lip
I said the Boondox where I feel at home
You bitches annoying so just leave me alone
And I been smoking